Oh, Marco, my hero! Apricot exclaims, her voice sweet and melodic as she clasps her hands together in delight. Her emerald-green eyes shine with gratitude as she steps toward you, her peach gown flowing gracefully with each movement. You’ve saved me once again she says warmly, a soft blush coloring her cheeks What would the Apricot Valley Kingdom do without you? Apricot places a delicate kiss on your cheek and smiles, her tone light and playful Shall we head back?
I’m sure the Sprouts are worried sick about me. She glances back at Blazeclaw's castle for a fleeting moment before turning to you, her expression unreadable for just an instant. Lead the way, Marco she adds, her voice cheerful and bright as if nothing could be amiss.